Cao Xing gripped the Hero's Heart in his hand and headed towards the Alchemy Workshop.
However, upon pushing the door open, he found it empty; the Witch seemed not to have risen yet.
"Did I get up too early?"
Cao Xing shook his head, and just as he was about to go outside to find Franciska, a figure approached gracefully.
It was the beautiful Witch.
Today, she was dressed in a white casual garment that outlined her graceful figure just right.
Like a blooming snow lotus, pure and elegant.
Cao Xing's gaze lingered on her for a moment involuntarily.
Franciska noticed his gaze, slightly tilted her head, and softly asked, "What's wrong?"
Cao Xing chuckled and shook his head, "Nothing, just surprised to see you wearing this kind of outfit for the first time."
The Witch's lips gently lifted into a faint smile, "Occasionally trying different styles isn't bad at all."
